The mind is a tunnel
A never ending void
You can just lose yourself in it's power
Bury yourself deep in it's world
The darkness surrounding you when you sleep
That's the mind
And even though you may walk in silence,
And the voices may come and go,
An angel will watch over you.
It's voice unheard,
But it's hand is warm.
Sometimes you walk on water
Without knowing how you got there
Your mind has taken control over you
Either to death
Or new life
Fall in, feel the currents pulling you.
Fight against, the whole world stares at you.
You feel your lungs
Filling with water,
But your fingers brush a pole, grab on,
Get out, and survive.
Voices in your head haunt you
Bring you down to the abyss where the monsters roam
You wish for freedom, you get slavery
You wish for happiness, you get despair
They laugh at you
leave scars
And takes your heart
- Authors: NightShade (Pseudonym), Guardian Angel
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- Finished: March 25th, 2017 19:00
- Limit: 10 stanzas
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